As everyone knew, Stand users, legendary mages, deer hunters, and shut-ins were drawn to one another.
And working warriors were drawn to one another too.
Jiang Han could no longer remember how many times she had run into Miss Qiao Rou in her daily life, while Miss Qiao Rou had also lost count of how often she had encountered Miss Jiang Han in scenes brimming with sugar-dating energy.
And so, the two of them came away with subtly different thoughts!
Jiang Han: This girl is ninety-nine percent a working warrior, isn't she?
Qiao Rou: This girl is ninety-nine percent a sugar-dating warrior, isn't she?
—Fortunately, thoughts were hard to read, hard to expose, and not illegal. Otherwise, there might have been an ice sculpture named Qiao Rou here by the next day!
But after their gazes met for half a second, they both looked away. With their excellent professional attitudes, neither of them let their private acquaintance affect their work. Unless there happened to be an opportunity to chat, they would exchange a few words; the rest of the time, they were thoroughly professional!
Setting aside her surprise at Qiao Rou's appearance, Jiang Han threw herself wholeheartedly into accompanying her client. Since Miss Rorschach was an exceptionally passive witch, Jiang Han had no choice but to take the initiative, which she did not particularly enjoy. The Witches she dealt with in daily life tended to have forceful personalities; even those who were not forceful liked to take the lead. Which was to say, Jiang Han herself was actually quite passive too.
The landfolk's music leaned toward a country style, occasionally threaded through with hard-driving blues, before suddenly bursting into a brief, soaring stretch of pseudo-jazz harmonica or tuba solo.
As the melodies shifted constantly, the witches' ballroom dancing was both